trust me - gift Picture

I am wolf. Come closer. No, you come to me, You are more free. No, I will not harm you. That’s me, tame as a shrew. These fangs? Just for show. And the eyes of dripping fire? All the better to see you with, my dear. I am no liar. I am wolf. That’s it. Lay your hand On my grey-black back. I won’t attack. I promise. This string? It couldn’t hold me. The strongest chains couldn’t hold me. That is fact. It is just so pretty, I don’t want to rip The six interwoven fibres from their knots. I could have got you now, If I had wanted. Now, could you slip, The six interwoven fibres into slightly looser knots? Trust me. That’s better. Why don’t we play a little game? I like games. Last time, he cheated! That wasn’t fair. I never cheat. I am wolf. You won’t cheat. Will you? Just so we can be sure, Give me something you adore, And I will keep it, until you play fair. How about...your right arm? No, I haven’t played such stakes before. Drip, drip That isn’t blood, dripping from my maw And clinging to my fierce jaw. No, there will be no gore. I promise. That’s it, put your hand inside my mouth. I won’t bite. Trust me. I am wolf.